Thara was delighted to discover, upon her awakening the next morning, the smell of breakfast greeting her nose. She hurriedly dressed, wrapping her bandeau about her breasts and slipping into the blue silk dress George had selected for her from Lark's bureau. It was a mite too small in the hips and chest, but it would have to do. Thara looked at her reflecti...
Emilia and her new servants stood before the great pool of Porridge, Michael has just finished connecting the inlet tubes up to Ellen's jeans, poking them straight into her knickers. Ellen braced herself for the incoming torrent of pleasure that would soon envelope her "Ellen, once I've got you all set up, I have an important task for you... If you're succes...
I saw the advert in my local paper - it just jumped out at me! Then I was surfing the internet, usual stuff, looking for something to get horny over... WHAM!! The same advert appeared within three days of seeing the advert in the paper. I'm not into that hocus pocus stuff, but it seemed weird that within three days I had seen the same advert. I felt compelle...
Sally I had been married to Peter for nearly ten years, and I would say that we were pretty happy and still in love. We had hoped to have children, but fate decided against that idea, as it turned out that Peter can only fire blanks, but, rather than consider adoption, we both accepted the situation and got on with our lives. I suppose that we are ordinary...
I'd like to thank Wolf Vixen for her help on this story. This story is pure fiction, Thank God, and came out of some where deep in my crazy brain. Some will like it and others will hate it. To each their own. * If it weren't for Gary, I probably would have shot Sandy and turned the gun on myself and ended my nightmare. Instead, he showed me what was wr...
[NOTE: I was inspired to write this story after noticing how hot S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Maria Hill was in the Avengers movie. The timeframe of this story takes place a few weeks after the Avengers movie, so S.H.I.E.L.D. is in the middle of rebuilding the Helicarrier. Just a note that there isn't any actual full-on sex in this story - just a lot of nudity, humili...
What was that line from Zeppelin's Stairway to Heaven? Ooh, it really makes me wonder? Like, ooh: just what the devil was Sam up to now? He had probably, on average, been screwing hundreds of women a year – for several years now, though most had more than likely been prostitutes, and yet I remembered his wife had been promiscuous too, terribly so. So, his o...
Chapter 8 -- Things get sticky. Bang! Bang! Bang! Jezebel shakes off the sleep and hears a loud banging at the door. She groans when looking over at the clock she sees it is 5 am, barely 3 hours of sleep. She stretches and looks down at Sandy, so beautiful and peaceful in her slumber. She sighs and gets out of the bed. Putting on a silk robe she heads to t...
With the kind authorization from Riviere7. This English translation is slightly different from the French version (a few discrepancies eliminated). Sorry for the delay for this story. * Brigitte let alone for a moment her niece Virginia who had fainted during a momentous fist fucking. She had pulled off her hand from her submissive's arse and had replaced...
Penultimate - what a dreadful word to have to use in respect of a holiday but it was indeed my penultimate day: tomorrow I knew I would have to board the aeroplane back to England, back to Gatwick Airport and a dreary train journey into London. The year before I had become quite depressed, watching the rain through the windows of the train, knowing my summer...